When everything is over, and few of us are still alive (I hope), it will be an eternal carnival. Tazenda - Carrasecare "God, are you in the air?
God, they’ve made you ridiculous
Tomorrow morning I’ll leave life behind and go away
Tomorrow morning I’ll tell the world to go to hell

God, step outside
Let me die now
Let me die watching
The little lambs jump

Dance, for now, the carnival is coming
To shake our lives
Then you can also forget
The great worries of the week
And the heart, no, it doesn't marvel
And death, no, it doesn't matter
And the night will be filled with the wind of spring
Are you happy?"